ELLA's POV I am numb. I am conscious, but I can not move my body. I open my eyes and I am met with darkness. What Time is it? I remember the arrival of the paramedics in the house. They brought me to the hospital, but I don't know what Hospital. I am too far gone from the pain that I don't know w
slowly. Lastly this your Hospital room.The End" I just look at him. The whole time that he is explaining he is looking at me straight in the eyes. I can not decipher the emotions that pass through in his eyes as he is retelling what happened to me. "Wow. If that is the short version. I don't want
Dr. Smith explained to me pretty much what Gideon explained to me a while ago, but the doctor uses medical terms that I can't understand that I need Web MD to translate it for me. He also mentions that I need to stay in the hospital for one week to complete my IV antibiotics and my "Fiancé" insisted
So, I need to move now, I started wiggling my toes and fingers on my hand. They are numb at first, but I can move it now they are kind of stiff, but I think it is normal. "Okay please help me. I want to sit." He assists me on sitting properly he adjusted the head of my bed to 90 degrees and I slowl
Her hotel room...I mean hospital room :D Unfortunately, I can not comply to our deal because even if I did not eat for 15 hours I cannot finish even the soup that he serve. It feels like my stomach has some excess air in it that makes me feel full. I really want to eat some steak or fried chicken t
Do the tabloids know this side of Mr. Rosen-Hower? Does he have a multiple personality disorder, because he is showing different attitude. He is not like this in the office. I have never even see him smile there but here he chuckles, smirk and for godsake he laughs, of course at my expense. He reall
"I am sorry for crying." I sniff furiously so my snot will not come out. I am an ugly crier with snot and all. "No need to say sorry love." He hands me some tissue. Apparently, he notices my sniffing. I unlady-like blow my nose and throw the tissue on my bedside bin. "Do you want to continue?" he
"Okay you have a deal." "Shake on it Ella.' I look at our joined hands that he unconsciously still caressing in comfort. "We are sort of shaking hand Gideon." I let him see me look at our joined hands. He follows were my eyes is looking and he said "Right sorry. Then he shakes our hand like we ag